•Mr.Wrong•

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Your P.O.V.
Finally! We've landed in Hawaii! I turn to Evan as he gets off the plane. "We'll wait for the car to come." Evan says as he grabs his carry on. Just then a black car pulls up. "Nevermind. It's here." Evan says as he heads towards the car.

I take my own carryon and put it in the back of the car. I then get in the backseat along with Evan. It was a short drive and when we arrived at the hotel, I gasped at how beautiful it looked. "Is this where we'll actually be staying?" I ask.

"What do you expect? A run down motel?" Evan asks. I laugh at his joke. "How much is it here?" I ask. "Don't worry about it. We're here to enjoy our trip." Evan says as he gets out the car. I smile at what he said.

I get out and grab my carryon. An usher came out and took our luggage inside to our room as we checked in. "Name please?" The lady at the front desk asked. "Fong." Evan says. "Evan?" The lady asks. He nods and hands us the keys.

We make our way to the elevator. "Hey where's Marcel?" I ask. "He's in his room already," Evan says. I nod and the door to the elevator opens, revealing the beautiful hallway. Evan walks out and I follow him to our room.

He opens the room and my eyes widen. "Wow...this is our room?" I ask. "If it wasn't our room then I wouldn't be able to open it with this key so yes, it is our room." Evan says. The room has a full king size bed along with a luxurious couch with a giant jacuzzi.

I honestly couldn't believe that this is where we were staying! I mean, we have to check everything out right now! "Y/n, you want to go to the pool?" Evan asks. "Yeah." I reply. I grab my two piece bathing suit and head to change.

I put a sundress over it and grab a towel. I apply sunscreen. "Ready?" Evan asked. Woah...he had an outfit change. He wore a white Hawaiian shirt with flowers and his swim trunks. May I add...he looked pretty attractive.

We both head down to the pool. It was huge! This whole resort is just heaven! I put my stuff down by my beach chair and took off my sundress. I turn to Evan as he takes off his shirt. He gazed at me for a moment until he quickly looked away.

"Let's go." He said as he extended his hand out for me. Wait...does he want me to hold his hand? No possible way. It's just because of paparazzi...And here I thought he was eager to actually hold my hand.

I took his hand and we went to the pool. I turn around and see Marcel. He quickly sets his stuff down and runs over to us. Before we can react, Marcel pushes Evan into the pool. Evan come up from the water. "Hey!" Evan called out.

Marcel laughs as he looks at me. He smirks. "Oh no. Marcel I thought we were friends." I saw, trying to escape him. "We are. But hey, this is gonna be fun." I try to run but Marcel lifts me up and throws me into the water. The water hit my body and I came up to the surface.

"Marcel you at least have to come in with us!" Evan says. Marcel turns and walks away. "Where is he going?" I ask. "CANNON BALL!!!" I see Marcel  jumps into the pool. Water goes everywhere as me and Evan laugh. Marcel comes up. "WOO!" He yells.
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We were all hanging out in the jacuzzi. "This water is so nice." I say relaxing into the water. I close my eyes and sigh. Just then I feel an arm go around me. I open my eyes and I see Evan. With a smile? I turn and see paparazzi.

Not them...I sigh and smile at them. "Just kiss already." Marcel says. "Marcel don't you need to find another guy to flirt with?" I ask. "Honey, I got a dudes number so chill." Marcel says. "I thought you were into Brock more?" I ask.

"I am. He won't take a damn clue." I laugh at Marcel. Just then a man with a camera walks up. "Do you both mind if we take pictures of you? Thanks great." He just snaps pictures. Honestly I hate paparazzi and so does Evan.

I can feel his arm tense around me. I hear him sigh and he turns to me and kisses me. I didn't know how to react to that so I just kiss him back. We pull away and we see the guy with a smile on his face.

"Thanks." He finally leaves. After a bit more of just hanging around. We go back to our rooms. I go straight to the shower to rinse off all the chlorine and just so I can be nice and clean when I go to sleep.

I walkout with a robe and I see Evan sitting on the floor by the bed. He looked like he was spacing out so I go over to him. "Evan?" I ask as I touch his shoulder. He snaps out of it and looks towards me.

"H-Huh? Y/n what's going on?" He asks. I'm in confusion as he said this. "What do you mean what's going on? We came from the pool and now you have to take a shower." I say. He looked confused but then it hit him.

"O-Oh right! Yeah. I'll just uh go take a shower now." He gets up and leaves to the bathroom. That's weird...I hear his phone ring so I take a minute to decide if I want to see if I want to sneak a peek.

My judgement gets the best of me as I pick up his phone. It was only a message. Not just a message but a word.

Friday

What does this mean? I mean I want to ask him about it but I don't want to disturb his privacy. I shake my head as I put his phone down and get in my nightwear.

Evan comes out from the shower and I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I come back out and I see him only with his pajama pants on. God damn...he has a nice chest...

He was on his phone. "Want me to turn off the lights?" I ask. He was silent but then he answered. "Yeah." I go over to the light switch and turn the lights off.

I crawl into bed and close my eyes. But the thing is...I couldn't fall asleep so I just stared at the blank ceiling. That is until I hear Evan murmur in his sleep. I couldn't hear him clearly but it sounded like he was scared.

I shake him. "Evan! Wake up!" I say. He wakes up in a cold sweat. "W-What happened?" He asks. "You were having a nightmare." I say. "Oh...thanks for waking me up.

"Anytime...do you...want to talk about it?" Even in the dark I could see him tense. "N-No I'm good." He says. I tell him its okay and I face the other way to sleep.

Out of nowhere I feel his arms wrap around my waist. "Thank you." I hear him whisper. I turn around to face him. "I'm always here for you. Even if you don't want me here." I say.

I could feel his gaze upon me. "I'm always here to help." I whisper as I feel his face is close to mine. I could practically feel his warm breath graze my lips. I wanted so badly to kiss him. But what if he didn't want to kiss m? I would look like a total desperate person!

Before anything else could happen, I turn the other way and close my eyes. I could hear Evan sigh lowly and he just pulled me to his chest. What if he did want to kiss me? Should I have let him?

But we're not even a real couple! Actually are we? We're faking but it seems like we are a real couple. Damn! Look at me! I'm a mess! This guy is driving me crazy! How am I going to deal with him?!
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